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Post by WpW admin on Jul 1, 2004 10:34:53 GMT -6
This weekend's house show is Sunday at the Joyce Center in South Bend Ill.
World Pro Cup goes to the winner of an over the top rope battle royal at the end of the night.
House show results will be strictly a list of who won.(Mon or after GP) Nothing fancy to House show results I'll just be posting who won the cup and the matches if someone rps against a jobber.
Read the rules carefully as they are DIFFERENT than regular show rping. This is HOUSE SHOW EXCLUSIVE RP RULES. That means house show ONLY. Please do NOT start rping like this for regular shows.
1.)Roleplays begin Thursday morning @ 12:00am. (after wednesday's deadline)(House Show rp deadline is 11:59 Monday night)
2.) All Rps must be straight to the board. (no linked rps or pics)
3) ALL RPS MUST NOT EXCEED ( do not go over) 15 lines.
4.) For this award all rps must be posted as a reply. (Each week the board will start the thread, you reply under it.)
5.) You must WAIT until someone replies, before posting again. However NO LIMIT to the number of rp replies.
6.) Deadline will be Monday evening @10pm.
7. No limit on rps for this award.
8. There is a NO-LOSS record for houseshows.
9. You may enter as many people as you'd like.
10. Stay in character, on camera. Or it could get erased.
(If you want to rp for the house show but not in the World Pro Cup battle then pick one of the jobbers on the Supporting Cast page and start a new thread and rp against the jobber.
If you have any questions email worldprobod@hotmail.com
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LAST BUT DEFINETLY NOT LEAST..... HAVE fun!!!
Follow the rules and reply BELOW with your rping to try and win the World Pro Cup! Turn up the heat and Let the battle begin!!!!!
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Post by cyborg2040 on Jul 1, 2004 11:12:40 GMT -6
The scene opens backstage with Micheal Graves and Terry Blackstone discussing the upcoming house show.
Micheal Graves: The World Pro Cup, a battle royle, and I'm in it!
Terry Blackstone: Yeah, and if you want it bro, I know you can win it!
Micheal Graves: I'm not sure who else is in this yet, I think it's come as you want, but that cup would look nice on the mantle wouldn't it?
Terry Blackstone: Well, your out to prove your worth right? What beter way then to win the very first World pro Cup battle royle?
Micheal Graves: I totaly agree man, I think we should just wait and see who all is going to be in this thing, but until we know, maybe we should get some training in. What do you think?
Terry Blackstone: Damn good idea...
(The scene fades out.)
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Post by curtis on Jul 1, 2004 11:33:23 GMT -6
*Curtis Lowe sits across from Kelly Capital on a flight from New Mexico to Indianapolis.*
Curtis- Kel, I'm gonna' get in this House Show.
Kelly- Why?
Curtis- Why not, I like to fight, and Micheal Graves is the only cat in it so far. I think I can win that cup deal.
Kelly- Yet another piece of gold coming to G-Force, huh.
Curtis- Damn right! G-Force is about to take complete control of WpW.
*The scene fades to black.
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Post by bigbadjdaddy on Jul 1, 2004 11:36:31 GMT -6
((Mystic is in the back on his cell phone when a backstage worker enters Mystic's room.))
Worker: "Here Mister Mauler."
Mystic: "Thanks kid."
((As the worker leaves, Mystic closely reads the flyer about the World Pro Cup and smiles, closing his cellphone and puts it in his pocket.))
Mystic: "Hmm. An over the top battle royal, huh? Sounds interesting. I don't see why I can't throw my name in. Plus, that trophy would look nice with the rest of my rewards..."
((Mystic reaches back into his cellphone pocket, poking a few buttons on it and placing the reciever to his ear. He gets to the door and opens it, walking out as we hear Mystic say "Yo, Deem, it's Myz... Yo guess what WpW's got now..." then the scene fades.))
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 1, 2004 11:46:56 GMT -6
Scene opens as Clio and Gabe are talking about changes in WpW at their home in Chicago.
G: So you sure you're up for this stuff?
C: Hell yeah man. It's been a long time. I miss it.
G: Alright then. If you're going to occupy your time I can occupy mine.
C: Oh really how's that babe?
G: By trashing everyone who enters the House Show Cup.
Clio raises an eyebrow in surprise.
C: You? You are gonna wrestle?!
Gabe nods and the scene fades.
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 1, 2004 12:26:47 GMT -6
(Lovester sitting in a local watering hole enjoying a beer with friend and personal trainer the Joseph Bear)
Joe Bear: Hey check that out Draker, a battle royal for the world cup, you should enter...
Drake: What the hell is this soccer, I'm only here for one kinf of title, the kind you can put around your waist.
Joe Bear: What could you lose, it can only make you look better.
Drake: The last thing Paul Drake is worried about is "Looking Better"...please...plus look, that freak Graves in it, getting in the ring with that lunatic once is enough, god...
Joe Bear: No balls to enter...
Drake: Fine im in...
Joe Bear: Works all the time...
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Post by GRENDEL on Jul 1, 2004 12:56:04 GMT -6
Five.....Four.....Three.....Two.....One....Action......
GRENDEL: The WpW's first ever battle royal for the World Pro Cup. Another piece of gold I can add to my ever growing collection of titles and awards I've won through out the years. Several people have allready entered the contest. Everyone is coming out of the wood works for a chance to win the World Pro Cup. But what everyone seems to forget is that this is a battle royal, and "The Man They Call" GRENDEL is King. The battle royal ring is my kingdom. So beware cause the monster is coming.
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Post by cyborg2040 on Jul 1, 2004 13:15:54 GMT -6
(Scene opens to Blackstone and Graves taking a break from training.)
Graves: This battleroyle is going to be awesome!
Blackstone: About that, while you were working the weights, I called the WPW office and asked who has entered so far. This thing is growing baby! Grendel, Drake... allot of guys are involved in this battle royle.
Graves: I'm not worried, I'm goingto go into this match just like I did for Goldpush. I'm going to let you push me to the limit, and when the time comes, may the best man win!
Blackstone: Well lets make sure the best man is you!
(The scene ends with Graves going back to his training.)
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Post by irey on Jul 1, 2004 13:57:14 GMT -6
iRey - Hey you whats that sound? What is going on? Is it people playing pong or people smoking my bong?
(Rey starts dancing around in his green boxer shorts.)
iRey - It is for the World Cup a cup I can use to put beer in and be like Lil Jon with his chalice and what not and my green pot.
(He puts his hand to his ear like Hulk Hogan.)
iRey - What? Who really gives a WHAT? Sometimes I feel like a nut.
(Rey starts galloping like a horse with his knees high.)
iRey - Ride them cowboy seems like Gren, Graves, Lowe, Gabe and others are partipating not to mention Mauler who stands taller.
(He looks up at the sky and points at it.)
iRey - Then me and I gleem one day to win that cup and like that one dude SHAW NUFF!
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Post by GRENDEL on Jul 1, 2004 14:17:12 GMT -6
(GRENDEL just got finished watching the last post by one IRey and is laughing his ass off...)
GRENDEL: Hey IRey, Riddle me this, Riddle me that, who's afraid of the big bad....GRENDEL. THat's right GRENDEL not bat, I'm not this hot shot rapper like you claim to be. A little to much smoke in your eyes if you ask me. Dance and sing all you want, but when that bell rings and it's time for action, GRENDEL is going to bring it.
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 1, 2004 14:38:55 GMT -6
Gabe smirks as he watches the House Cup contenders mouth back and forth. He shakes his head and glances at Clio. He pops his shades down over his eyes and stands up on the couch, his arms spread and shouts:
G: Riddle me this, Riddle me that, Who's afraid of white boys who can't rap!
Clio bursts into laughter as he continues..
G:Oh yes o yes its me Grendel the man who couldn't fight his way out of a paper bag! Or am i Graves *adds a lisp and adds in a very fruity voice* I'm all the rave!
Clio is in hysterics as Gabe bows and shoots a look at the camera.
G: Give it up punks. You have no chance against me. I have the upper hand because you've never faced me. The House Cup is mine!
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 1, 2004 14:50:34 GMT -6
(At the gym with the Bear, on his back where he loves being with the ladies, and never is in the squard circle, Drake is bench pressing)
Joe Bear: Lets go man, more and more people are entering this battle royal...
Drake: I'm more focused on my match with PDJ and Graves..why should I worry about this battle royal?
Joe Bear: Listen man, I am telling you as your friend, this will be the way to make your splash in this federation.
Drake: You've got guys rapping about this thing, that dude Grendel dropping batman quotes, trying to be funny, its really all a waste of my time...
Joe Bear: I'll make it worth your time..you win, a night at the Strip Club on me...
Drake: You know my every weakness my friend! DEAL! And if I don't your fired (Joe looks shocked)..Im messin with ya man...(camera fades)
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Post by cyborg2040 on Jul 1, 2004 15:33:43 GMT -6
(The scene opens to Graves still training. His cell phone rings, and on the other end is his girl friend, Destiny.)
Micheal: Hello?
Destiny: Hey babe, it's me.
Micheal: Oh hi, what's going on?
Destiny: I was thinking about coming into WPW.
Micheal: Oh, really? That's great!
Destiny: So what are you doing right now?
Micheal: Terry still has be training. I have the big match with PDJ and Lovester, plus I just entered myself into a battle royle for the World Pro Cup.
Destiny: That sounds great, listen, I have to run, but I'll call you later... I love you.
Micheal: I love you too, bye..
(Micheal puts his cell phone away and continues to train)
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Post by LC Higgins on Jul 1, 2004 17:15:26 GMT -6
An old man stands in front of the camera.
Old Man: Is it on?
The cameraman nods his head.
Old Man: Hello, LC Higgins here. I've been a wrestling fan for about 48 years now, cause the other two years I was sucking on my momma's titty, and now the only milk I drink is Milk of Magnishia. I'm so old, I don't have any enemies right in the world......cause their all dead, but that's about to change, because I have ENTERED myself in this battle for a new spit-tune cup. If WpW knew what they were doing they would provide the tobacky too, NOW THAT would be worth the prize. So I ask you this which whipper-snapper is gonna try to throw this old hoot out of the ring? I bettcha can't.
He motions for the cameras to be cut off and takes his cane to walk away.
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 1, 2004 18:41:38 GMT -6
(Drake driving in his Mercedes on his cell phone)
Drake: Whats the deal with this old guy entering the battle royal? I wont hesitate to heave his wrinkled ass over the top ropes, I could really care less....Dont they say old people are wise, well this is anything but wise taking a chance like this...
Drake: Ok sorry, let me get to the point, I am just calling to make sure I cant be sued if I throw that old head over the top rope and he breaks a hip...you know that whole vicous cycle thing, I cant get in any legal trouble can I?
Drake: Good just making sure...well If you're wrong, Ill sue you, how about that? By the way guess what happened to me at the bank the other day? Guy behind me starts massauging my shoulders I say what the hell are you doing? He says, Its what I do for a living...I said...hell it could be worse, you could be a lawyer....ZING!!!!! (Hangs up)
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Post by Delilah on Jul 1, 2004 19:39:16 GMT -6
Backstage, at the South Bend house show, Quincy Stone sits and watches a monitor. Next to him, someone is reading the newspaper, hidden behind it, their boots kicked up on a chair.
"World Pro Cup," he says, nudging the person next to him, "You gonna join it?"
Delilah Ghost peeks out from behind the paper, watching the monitor for a moment. "Not if Drake has any more jokes like that. And who laced IRey's weed?"
Quincy shrugs and Delilah goes back to reading the paper.
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Post by LC Higgins on Jul 1, 2004 20:22:20 GMT -6
WpW cameras find Mr. Higgins in a local run down bar on the corner. Higgins has a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other. He's sitting talking to the bar tender. Higgins appears really drunk.
Bartender: You know the problem with getting into the wrestling business is you might break a bone or pull a muscle.
Higgins: Get a boner? Well, missy I haven't had one of those since my viagra perscription ran out, my ol' muscle just ain't what it used to be. I'm not worried about gettin a boner, sides, their won't be no funny business in the ring. I think I could win this here thing. All I need to do is stay away from everyone, nobody would want to hit an old man, and EVERYONE respects their elders. I'm not sure who is in this thing, but I do know that this Lovester reminds me of me back in the day, just by his name. That boy's got spunk, and Lil ol' Delilah couldn't dial 911 if there was an emergency cause she wouldn't be able to find the 11 on the telephone. The rest of them are just usless, as a spit-tune with a hole in the bottom, that's why I'm in this...to get me that spit-tune. I think I might even get $100 or so. I mean I come from a real poor family. We couldn't even afford underwear. My mother painted buttons on us, that's how poor we were. I could use the $100. But anyways that's another story for another time, I'm done. Find me later!
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 1, 2004 23:17:11 GMT -6
(Drake arrives home from the bar...picks up his cell phone...obviously intoxicated)
Drake: Hey, this is Paul, I know we had a wierd first date I just...ummm...a...(hangs up)...hmm
Drake: Garlic...its healthy for you...cmon...the bathing part... I have no excuse for, your right...I a...(hangs up)
(manwhile, all the messages are being left on the teachers machine)
Drake: The funny part is....those kids at Hot Topics...fans of mine...I had to pretend to take their advice even though it was dumb,,they are kids, and fans, I had to do the right thing...Not buying it huh....listen just give me a call....I have a big night coming up...triple threat match, World Pro Cup, I could use a good talk...Call me...Oh and um...I showered, and brushed my teeth...(Camera Fades)...
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 1, 2004 23:54:59 GMT -6
Gabe is lifting weights downstairs as Clio enters the gym gabbing about nusery wallpaper. She pops a tape into the VCR and lays 3 samples down.
C: Hey Hercules, when you're done leme know which one of these you like.. and take a peek at the latest entries to the World Pro Cup.
Clio exits and Gabe reviews the tape and glances at the wallpapper.
G: What the h*ll! Some rickety old man is in this now? This is going to be too easy. Grendel is all talk, Graves is just pointless.. man the only competition here is Deliliah because Lovester is an easy lift out of the ring. Pansy a$$es.
Gabe smirks and takes the selected wallpaper upstairs as he mutters "A walk in the park".
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Post by GRENDEL on Jul 2, 2004 6:44:18 GMT -6
(GRENDEL shakes his head in disbelief.....He can't believe what he has been hearing about the World Pro Cup battle royal for the house show.....)
GRENDEL: What is this world coming to, where an old man enters a wrestling battle royal.
(A young man walking down the street turns and speaks to GRENDEL)
Young Man: Your no spring chicken yourself.
(GRENDEL just laughs at the man and himself...)
GRENDEL: I guess your right. No one in there right mind would call me young. But I do know one thing this Gabe fellow will feel the wrath of GRENDEL at the Houseshow. Think I'm all talk huh, we'll see at the battle royal.
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Post by Delilah on Jul 2, 2004 7:15:05 GMT -6
Quincy nudges Delilah again, who is still hiding behind her newspaper.
"Are you listening to this? Some old dude just dissed on you. I'm telling you, you should get in on this."
Delilah looks at the monitor, watches for a moment and shrugs. "As a wise man once said 'Rock-n-Roll is a way of life. Meaning acid, Woodstock, the Maharishi and police brutality. And I thought the prize was a trophy, not a spitoon."
Quincy stares at Delilah as she goes back to her paper. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
Delilah chuckles, "If I explained it, you still wouldn't understand." Quincy just shakes his head and goes back to watching the monitor.
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 2, 2004 8:05:06 GMT -6
(Camera on Drake laying in bed..its very early)
Joe Bear: Rise and shine my man (rips off covers) the day is drawing near...
Drake: What are you middle ages Joe Bear all of a sudden...Me thinks me needs more sleep sire...(dives back into the pillow)
Joe Bear: Well I think you need more weight training before this battle royal, you see that jackass say you'll be an easy toss over the top.
Drake: What, someone said that?!?!? (sits up, takes a swig from a nearby bottle of scoth)...lets get to work...
Joe Bear: Easy to toss out...not when I get done with you today man, your going to be an anchor my friend...
(Camera Fades with Drake falling out of bed)
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Post by cyborg2040 on Jul 3, 2004 0:38:23 GMT -6
The scene opens to Micheal and Terry still in the gym
Micheal: Too much training.... I need sleep man!
Terry: Sleep is for wimps!
Micheal: Then why have you been alseep for the past ten or so hours?
Terry: I was resting my eyes, now back to training!
Micheal: No way, I can barly move man, you REALLY over did it on the training!
Terry: That's not possible, you can never train enough!
Micheal: Oh yeah, read the golds gym book of training, you over did it!
Terry: Fine, go get some sleep, and be back here in four hours!
Micheal: Dude!
Terry: fine five hours!
The scene fades with Micheal moaping around
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 3, 2004 11:09:28 GMT -6
(Drake lounging out by his pool with Joe Bear and some beverages of choice, watching a TV he has set up outside)
Drake: What an asshold Graves and his trainer are...Working out is good, but he is going to kill himself for this Monday...
Joe Bear: Tell me about it man, Im a fitness guru myself but you dont see us at the gym 24-7...you need time to heal in order to break em down again...its a cycle...and this isnt too bad of in between time...
Drake: Ooo...ooo...ooo...you know what I forgot..I picked up some tapes of past matches of PDJ, Graves, and some of the other guys who are in the battle royal...might as well utilize this off time for something positive...
Joe Bear: Now this is the LOVESTER I know, Im proud of you man...(throws in the tapes to start studying)
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 3, 2004 16:37:46 GMT -6
Clio sets the kitchen table as Gabe has a seat, chatting away on his cell to their pal Tony. He laughs then clicks off his cell and Clio plops down a huge plate full of pasta and permesan chicken.
G: Ohhhh yeah. THIS is what I call training!
C: Alright cocky boy. You keep it up and you're gonna get your butt stomped and your ego deflated in one shot. Im telling you these WpW cats don't back down.
G: Ya know you're cute as hell when you worry like that.
Clio rolls her eyes and starts eating as Gabe continues..
G:Besides.. I have spent years watching you in the ring, and trained with you everyday. If you can do it half pint, I can too.
Clio shoots Gabe an ice cold stare. Gabe lowers his head in fear and wolfs down his food.
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Post by LOVESTER on Jul 3, 2004 20:10:47 GMT -6
(Drake at his beach house for the 4th of July with a few buddies, and their freshly tapped keg of Yuengling Lager)
Drake: Well cats...I am the greatest Shawn Michaels impersonator ever to grace the squared circle..You cats have no idea what I am capable of compared to my brother who is a dangerous cat himself cat cat cat...
Cousin Mike: HBK Shawn Stryker!
Drake: Got it...but thats SBK, but I can understand the mix up...Who am I, what is that voice in my head, are you a Vampire, are you a pansy ass who entered the wrong business, and as a result of poor judgment is going to get his ass kicked...
Joe Bear: Graves, thats gotta be Graves...
Drake: Ding ding ding, what does our lucky contestant get, your brilliant Joe, that was a tough one...haha...
Drake: Me and my homies gots this match aight (Joe Bear interrupts - PDJ!) Wow Joe your untouchable..haha
(Camera fades)
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 3, 2004 22:18:39 GMT -6
Gabe shakes his head after viewing Lovester's last promo, then cuts off the TV.
G: Dude has lost it.. freakin psycho. He's more skitzo than that weird chick Esmerelda that used to run around with a rubber chicken as a tag partner!
G: This is gonna be one twisted fight. Graves is gonna work himself into a hospital stay before the bell rings, Delilah might make out with the turnbuckle at this point.. know one knows what the hell that chick will do. Grendell.. nevermind he's nothing. And Lovester has split personalities so he might toss his own dumba$$ out of the ring. That leaves me, Irey the wanna be Vinnilla Ice, and the old man.
Gabe smiles to himself.
G: Easy Win.
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Post by nightwarrior on Jul 4, 2004 12:36:59 GMT -6
...::Night Warrior is walking thru WPW offices and ask the secretary for the official list of wrestlers for the World Cup::...
Night Warrior Ummmm the list look pretty impresive; keeps growing, so far Michael Graves, Curtis Lowe,Mystic Mauler, Gaberiel Sorenz, Lovester, Big mouth Grendel, iRey, LC Higgins and Delilah...........I can't pass this opportunity Is my time to shine in WPW and no better way than winning that World Cup!!! Well my fellow superstars, I got bad news for yall...............I'M In!!!!!!!!
...::Night Warrior leaves the offices::...
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Post by Gaberiel Sorenz on Jul 4, 2004 14:08:24 GMT -6
Gabe is tuning his bike as his pal Tony drives up. Tony is very interested in the World Pro Cup match.
T: Yo G! You seen the latest to enter?
Gabe glances up from his harley and nods then goes back to work.
T: How can you be so calm man? And why aren't you hitting the gym?
Gabe puts down the wrench and turns to Tony.
G:Beause unlike the other fools climbing into that ring This match is NOT my life. I got sh*t to do man. I got a new wife, a baby on the way.. you know REALITY. Besides what the h*ll do I care if a Road Warrior former fan hops in the ring? I'll just heave him over the top with the rest. Bring a broom to ringside Tony, cuz I'm gonna leave you a pile of bodies to sweep up!
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Post by Delilah on Jul 4, 2004 16:30:36 GMT -6
Bored with watching the WPW crew hustle around the Joyce Center, Delilah Ghost finds her way to the arena roof. Carrying a bottle, and a plastic bag full of something, she sits down on the edge of the roof. Delilah takes what looks like a firecracker out of the bag, lights it, and tosses it towards the street. Cackling, she takes a drink and lights more, tossing them at pedestrians.
"Death from above! Ahhhahahaha..."
"What the hell are you doing?" Quincy Stone busts through the roof door. "Trying to get arrested?"
"Happy fourth of july to you too, Quincy."
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